Poems from myra2301

It's the ending of a tale; it's the beginning of one It's the rendering of a piece unsung It's the frayed passing of thrones From a...
At times when my heart was ripe with a selfless ache to nurture another, at times when my heart was rife with love springing from somewhere...
You learnt to tread  the thread of life, for you knew if you leaned too much towards either side the gravity would swallow you whole. There...
Dressed like Saturn, Girdled by those cosmic belts She asks me, darling, What's your favorite planet?   Smelling like roses, Petals spewing...
Sometimes I find myself Asking myself What kind of horror, What magnitude of catastrophe Will it take for me To start writing poems again...

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